The Works of William Cowper: His Life and Letters, 第 1 巻Saunders & Otley, 1835 |
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... friend torn from me , and my mistress lost ; Call not this gloom I wear , this anxious mien , The dull effect of ... dear companion of my voyage lost ! * Sir William Russel , the favourite friend of the young poet . Nor ask why clouds of ...
... friend torn from me , and my mistress lost ; Call not this gloom I wear , this anxious mien , The dull effect of ... dear companion of my voyage lost ! * Sir William Russel , the favourite friend of the young poet . Nor ask why clouds of ...
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... My future life must express my thankfulness , for by words I cannot do it . I pray God to bless you , and my friend Sir Thomas . Yours ever , W. C. TO LADY HESKETH . Huntingdon , July 5 , 1765 . My dear Lady Hesketh - My pen runs so ...
... My future life must express my thankfulness , for by words I cannot do it . I pray God to bless you , and my friend Sir Thomas . Yours ever , W. C. TO LADY HESKETH . Huntingdon , July 5 , 1765 . My dear Lady Hesketh - My pen runs so ...
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... my brother's rooms . He desires to be affectionately remembered to you , and if you are in ... dear Cousin - If I was to measure your ob- ligation to write by my own ... friend the major's beha- viour to me , after all he suffered by my ...
... my brother's rooms . He desires to be affectionately remembered to you , and if you are in ... dear Cousin - If I was to measure your ob- ligation to write by my own ... friend the major's beha- viour to me , after all he suffered by my ...
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... my acquaintance , but those whom I determined not to keep . I am sorry this class is so numerous . What would I not give that every friend I have in the world were not al- most but altogether Christians . My dear cousin , I am half ...
... my acquaintance , but those whom I determined not to keep . I am sorry this class is so numerous . What would I not give that every friend I have in the world were not al- most but altogether Christians . My dear cousin , I am half ...
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... my love to my dear cousin Maria , and to every body at the Park . If Mrs. Maitland is with you , as I suspect by a passage in Lady Hesketh's letter to me , pray remember me to her very affectionately . And believe me , my dear friend ...
... my love to my dear cousin Maria , and to every body at the Park . If Mrs. Maitland is with you , as I suspect by a passage in Lady Hesketh's letter to me , pray remember me to her very affectionately . And believe me , my dear friend ...
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acquaintance affection affectionately affliction afford agreeable Alban's amusement answer appearance attend believe blessing brother character Christ Christian church comfort Cowper dear cousin dear friend desire disciplined band divine doubt Droxford expect faith favour feel Friend-I friendship give glad grace happy hear heart Hertfordshire honour hope Huntingdon interest JOHN NEWTON JOSEPH HILL June 18 kind labour LADY HESKETH least letter live Lord Lord Dartmouth Lord George Gordon mean ments mercy mind mother nature never obliged occasion Olney Olney hymns perhaps pleased pleasure poem poet poetical poor pray present Private Correspondence reader reason received recollect remember respect Scripture seems soul spirit suppose sure tender thank thee thing thou thought tion truth verses W. C. TO JOSEPH W. C. TO LADY Westminster school William Cowper WILLIAM UNWIN wish word write wrote
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24 ページ - For the preaching of the cross is to them that perish foolishness ; but unto us which are saved it is the power of God.
3 ページ - Tis now become a history little known, That once we called the pastoral house our own. Short-lived possession! but the record fair That memory keeps of all thy kindness there, Still outlives many a storm, that has effaced A thousand other themes less deeply traced. Thy nightly visits to my chamber made, That thou might'st know me safe and warmly laid...
2 ページ - Dupe of to-morrow even from a child. Thus many a sad to-morrow came and went, Till, all my stock of infant sorrow spent, I learned at last submission to my lot; But, though I less deplored thee, ne'er forgot. Where once we dwelt our name is heard no more, Children not thine have trod my nursery floor...
3 ページ - All this, and more endearing still than all, Thy constant flow of love, that knew no fall, Ne'er roughened by those cataracts and breaks, That humour interposed too often makes; All this still legible in memory's page, And still to be so to my latest age...
253 ページ - I love the memory of Vinny Bourne. I think him a better Latin poet than Tibul'lus, Propertius, Ausonius, or any of the writers in his way, except Ovid, and not at all inferior to him.
216 ページ - Then holding the spectacles up to the court — Your lordship observes they are made with a straddle As wide as the ridge of the Nose is; in short, Designed to sit close to it, just like a saddle.
156 ページ - At present, the difference between them and me is greatly to their advantage. I delight in baubles, and know them to be so ; for rested in, and viewed without a reference to their Author, what is the earth, — what are the planets, — what is the sun itself but a bauble ? Better for a man never to have seen them, or to see them with the eyes of a brute, stupid and unconscious of what he beholds, than not to be able to say, " The Maker of all these wonders is my friend...
140 ページ - It is like that of a fine organ ; has the fullest and the deepest tones of majesty, with all the softness and elegance of the. Dorian flute. Variety without end and never equalled, unless perhaps by Virgil.
3 ページ - I less deplored thee, ne'er forgot Where once we dwelt our name is heard no more, Children not thine have trod my nursery floor ; And where the gardener Robin, day by day, Drew me to school along the public way, Delighted with my bauble coach, and wrapt In scarlet mantle warm, and velvet capt, 'Tis now become a history little known, That once we called the pastoral house our own.
186 ページ - Indeed I wonder that a sportive thought should ever knock at the door of my intellects, and still more that it should gain admittance. It is as if harlequin should intrude himself into the gloomy chamber where a corpse is deposited in state. His antic gesticulations would be unseasonable at any rate, but more especially so if they should distort the features of the mournful attendants into laughter. But the mind long wearied with the sameness of a dull, dreary prospect, will gladly fix its eyes on...